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One is certain. Having a nice, evening stroll in deep woods is probably on top of the list of the worst ideas a young man can have. Especially a meekly built sheep who could be easily mistaken for an adorable, sweet girl of his species. But Alex didn't think about the consequences of his actions at the time, fooling himself into that the world isn't cruel and unfair, as long as he's nice to everyone else. A pure definition of karma.

But the reality had vastly different rules.

Alex, whose body was covered from head to toe with warm and fuzzy wool that many other people would do everything just to feel with their fingers, enjoyed the long walk without having a chosen destination. Besides his fleece, the sheep wore nothing else on his slim figure, not like he needed anything. It was all about freedom. A sweet, avian song or croaking of the distant frogs occasionally interrupted the silence. The sun lighted his path through the leaves, slowly disappearing below the horizon, reminding him about the upcoming night. But the sheep wasn't afraid. Not because of his non-existent courage, but a lack of imagination. And being completely clueless had absolutely nothing to do with being fearless.

His ears suddenly perked up, hearing unfamiliar noises behind nearby trees. He didn't meet any feral creatures just yet besides some birds but also knew that none of them would do any harm to him. Alex loved peaceful confrontations and felt that others would feel just the same. Then he heard voices.

"I'm telling you, there's someone out there. Smell so... delicious..." the creature tried to whisper, failing miserably in staying quiet and hidden. The voice belonged to males, rasp and deep. With it, Alex heard sounds of at least six feet against the dry leaves. Whoever that was, they were either awful at their job or just didn't care at all about being detected by his ears.

"Quiet, Brutus. It's just a fellow guest. Caesar dear, come along and say hi as well." A more feminine voice felt different, easing Alex's sudden anxiety, a feeling he wasn't used to. Just a few seconds later, three strange figures emerged from between the trees, revealing themselves to the careless traveler. And the sight of the female filled the sheep with many different emotions, from excitement to concern about his safety.

Saying that the woman was fairly built would be like saying nothing at all about her voluptuous figure. The first thing the sheep noticed was the bountiful bosom, or rather its obvious outline under the tight, gray clothing. The slit dress completely exposed her thick, quite muscular thighs, not leaving much for the imagination. The long, black boots were cut just at the feet, making her walk more comfortable than if she wore full ones. If not for the stockings, Alex could swear she looked like a local guard or fighter, but instead, she just dressed in style. Her white fur contrasted with the colors of two male wolves on each of her sides, a gray and black one.

"Hello, sweetie. Why are you alone at this hour, hm? Aren't you looking for a shelter? My friends over here love company, especially of such adorable little snacks like yours. Aren't you, boys?" She smirked, looking at each of her companions. Both Ceasar and Brutus grinned widely, showing off full sets of their sharp fangs, letting saliva splash on the ground. They were barely clothed, having only leather loincloths over their waists. Each of them had a rather massive shoulder pad on, Brutus on the left and Ceasar on the other. Like they shared with a single set.

"Uh, I'm fine. Thank you ma'am for the offer, but I'll have to refuse. I'm so sorry to disappoint you, but I'm just going home. Thanks again." A nervous smile suddenly appeared on his adorable, little face. Strange feelings filled his body, along with a freezing touch going down his spine. Was it... fear? Alex stepped backward, knowing for sure that he couldn't escape from the stronger and fit canines.

"Don't be silly, dear. It's late and the nearest city is hours away. In our home, we have a warm supper, an extra bed, and hot water. What else do you need, little one? Besides, not like you have any option." While her smile remained unchanged for the whole conversation, the wolfess' cold stare pierced his soul, making his whole body shudder. He stood on the path almost completely paralyzed, even when the gray wolf approached him, his padded shoulder swaying heavily with each step.

"Just be gentle, Caesar dear. We don't want to hurt our guest's precious wool, don't we? Take his hand and show our new friend the way. Surely he will oblige, right sweetie?" She asked the sheep, who was too weak to even call for help. Judging by the stereotypes, he had no chance against such a canine savage. And he didn't have any skills to protect himself or magic. He could only pray.

Caesar grabbed the sheep's arm, his fingers sinking into his wool, lightly hurting Alex's muscles. He winced in pain, but right after the female silently scolded the wolf, he immediately softened his grip, apparently communicating with the woman without words. The black wolf crossed his massive arms on his chest, not having anything to add to this strange confrontation.

"I'm glad that we understand each other. We're living nearby so you'll feel just like back home, dear. And safe as nowhere else. You'll not forget it."

Alex somehow knew that her last statement was indeed true.

*****

The deliciously smelling steam came out of the iron cauldron, while the lid shook audibly, barely containing the stew currently brewing inside it. Brutus threw another wooden log into the fire, eyeing the new guest in silence, watching his every move. Caesar on the other hand kept sniffing the sheep, almost touching his neck with the pink nose. All of them were sitting at the rather small, round table, perfect for four people. Alex looked nervously towards the door, now not only locked with a key but also with placed wooden block. And looking at the size of it, the sheep couldn't even think about lifting it by himself.

The house itself looked incredibly cozy, although not too large for such massive canines as them. He already saw the bedroom with several beds in it, plus the additional one which could easily fit at least two people. If he had to judge by the shelter's appearance, it seemed like they were mostly using just the bedroom, since the main one was so small with not too many activities to do around besides eating at the table.

Speaking of meals, Alex felt incredibly relieved that he wasn't the one who ended up in the cauldron. But the smell coming from it was almost intoxicating and in a good way, probably because of his suddenly noticeable hunger. While being around much more muscular and savage-looking carnivores, it surprised Alex that the meal didn't have a smell of meat. Or perhaps he was going to be its ingredient?

The gray wolf stared idly at their guest, occasionally showing off one of his sharp fangs in a joking way, while the black-furred male played with his knife, apparently checking how sharp it was against a common stick found in the woods. Wolfess didn't like that, squinting her eyes towards the wolf.

"Put that knife away, Brutus. You're scaring our guest." She said sternly. The wolf called Brutus didn't even roll his eyes, simply tossing the knife away towards a nearby counter with an audible clink. After they kept sitting in silence, Caesar raised his head.

"How long till we're going to dine, Lyra? I can't wait any longer." Caesar said, staring right at Alex, who somewhat shrunk in size, shaking visibly. He looked around for any route of escape, fearing for his dear life with each passing minute. He deeply hoped that it was all just a misunderstanding and these people were noble, without any cruel intentions for him.

"The stew is almost done, just be patient." The woman replied, slowly ruffling sheep's fuzzy hair on top of his head with her fingers, almost motherly-like. If Alex wasn't shivering so much, he would perhaps appreciate that gesture.

"I'm not talking about the meal." Caesar showed his full set of razor-sharp teeth, staring directly at the technically naked sheep. "But fine, have it your way, I can wait."

Alex felt something brushing against his rump. After taking a peek, he saw a snowy white tail, wagging happily while teasing his thigh in a rather flirtatious way. After looking at the owner, Lyra winked at him, still with her paw on his wool. He truly tried to ease and calm down, but everything else made him stay aware of his surroundings.

Soon enough, Lyra poured stew into four identical bowls. Alex already knew there wasn't any protein in it, seeing bunches of sliced vegetables like carrots and potatoes. Brutus who still didn't say anything, dined in complete silence, while Ceasar wanted to vocalize his disappointment.

"No meat again? I thought you were supposed to get something this morning." He tried to continue his rant, but after seeing Lyra's sudden cold gaze, Caesar only shrugged, sinking his wooden spoon into the stew.

"I had far more important business to attend to than your dietary wishes. Besides, we've got something much more valuable. And after we're finished, you'll be satisfied for weeks to come. I can promise you that." She said to the gray wolf, before looking back at the sheep. "How's the food, sweetheart? Not too spicy? I might've been slightly too reckless with the seasoning."

Alex shook his head, actually liking the meal before him. After the first bite ended up in his stomach, the sheep realized how empty it was and how much more he needed. Out of four people, he was most ravenous with his food, devouring it like he didn't eat for days, making Brutus quirk his brow, while Lyra and Ceasar smirked with visible fangs.

"Eat up, dear. You're so scrawny, thin like a broom. If you need seconds, just ask. But I think you'll want something else to gnaw one, tiny friend..." the wolfess chuckled, the back of her paw brushing against her bountiful bosom, making Alex blush visibly and stare back at the spoon in his hand. Trying to stop his imagination from roaming into dangerous territory, he focused on the food instead.

Once they were done, Lyra stood up, forcing her large globes of flesh to jiggle noticeably, especially by the sheep himself. With each moment with them, Alex was now almost sure that woman was seducing him for reasons unknown to him at the time. She leaned towards him, brushing his shoulder with her hanging bosom.

"You must be tired. Join me in the bedroom while the boys are cleaning up meantime." She said, grasping the sheep's arm and forcing him to stand up and follow her inside the other room. Caesar cleared his throat trying to say something but quickly stopped after seeing Lyra's chilling look. Brutus only stood up, slowly gathering the empty bowls.

Once inside, the wolfess went towards the largest bed, placing him on it. But before she joined, Lyra winked at him seductively. slowly taking off her amulet and bracelets, then unbuckling the leather belt afterward. She removed the straps of her dress, letting it drop on the floor, revealing to him that she didn't wear anything else under it, making his blush only bigger.

He couldn't stop staring at her heavy tits, visibly larger than his head, while the large and thick nipples were strangely inviting, making him salivate involuntarily. Alex's eyes traveled down her figure, seeing how perfectly built it was, with wide hips and an impressively thin waist. Like gods themselves chiseled her out of the best kind of marble, careful enough to create a work of art.

Just before he could gaze between her meaty thighs, she lay on sheets just next to him, pulling him on top of her larger frame. After some repositioning, they both were now sitting on the bed, their backs against the bed frame. Lyra's massive breasts were on each side of him, like sizeable and incredibly soft pillows. The sheep wanted to scream, not believing it was all real, swiftly lowering his guard.

"You're so warm and squishy, I love it. Tell me, did you ever laid with anyone else?" She rubbed his head lovingly, whispering swiftly directly into his drooped ear. Too intimidated to speak, Alex could only watch her roaming around his fluffy body, like searching for something valuable within. Wolfess' long and muscular arm trailed down his stomach, finally catching something already hard and impressively big, for someone his size.

"Oh my..." she whispered again. "I'm surprised how huge this is. Not like I thought you were tiny between your legs, sweetie. It's a compliment..."

Lyra kissed his cheek, slowly stroking the sheep's shaft up and down, enjoying how that piece of meat was throbbing against her palm. With another free hand, she cupped his fuzzy ballsack, weighting his rather large nuts with it, murmuring happily into his ear. She gathered a single drop of clear fluid from the top of his twitching member, before licking her finger with an extended, meaty tongue. Lyra groaned to herself.

"Ah, so delicious. But I'm afraid I have other plans for you and your cute little but, my dear friend. And I apologize for what has to happen now..."

Sheep's heart sank, knowing that it was way too good to be true. With eyes of his imagination, he saw the wolfess sinking her sharp fangs into his neck, devouring all of his bloodied flesh like a piece of raw steak. But instead, she raised her head towards the door and shouted.

"He's ready for you boys! Come here while the meal is still warm!"

Alex's eyes widened in sheer horror, seeing pair of gigantic, muscular wolves again, but now completely free of their shoulder pads and loincloths. Caesar grinned towards the sheep boy, the wooden floor creaking audibly with each of his steps. Brutus stood at the doorframe with his arms crossed on his chest, apparently waiting for his turn, savoring the moment.

"Finally, I can't wait any longer. When I first smelled him, I knew how adequate this piece of meat is..." he came closer, leaning over his shivering figure, sniffing loudly his wool. "Fear and excitement. Such a rare mixture of emotions but they smell so delicious together. Hold him for me, I just have to prepare him first.

Unable to speak, Alex watched the gray wolf's crotch, previously completely covered with thick fur. Just a few moments later, something deeply red and meaty emerged out of the now more visible, furred sheath. First, the pointy tip, then followed by the broad shaft entered the sheep's view in an intimidating way, throbbing powerfully in anticipation. Alex wasn't sure about its accurate size, but was probably at least ten inches long, making him gulp audibly.

"Oh, you like it, huh? No one has complained so far so why you should be the first? Now, open wide. You should be happy that I'm taking your ass raw, so I'm giving you a chance to ease the pain." Wolf chuckled, stroking his gigantic cock, staring at the sheep with his hungry eyes. Lyra shoved two of her fingers inside the sheep's mouth, coating them with his saliva, while making him open his mouth wider. Caesar scoffed, apparently disliking how gentle that woman was with their plaything.

Lyra turned Alex's head towards the bed's side just where Ceasar stood, visibly ready for his first round of fun. The wolf smirked, enjoying the view of the smaller male with visible, quite humongous tits of his friend. The wolfess slowly opened the sheep's mouth wider, smooching his cheek gently.

"Open wider, sweetheart. Do it for mommy, alright?" She cooed like she was dealing with one of her children. With her soft demeanors, Lyra truly acted like a mother figure around here, although being stern and dominant at times, keeping both muscular and quite savage wolves at bay. But everyone deserved a bit of fun and she was here to help all of them out.

Alex took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves down while staring at the massive shaft before his eyes, threatening his safety. He had never had anything so massive inside his mouth, making him anxious. Although, his body was somewhat excited, judging by the continued throbbing of his rigid shaft. While quite large, it wasn't near as gigantic as canines but it wasn't a competition.

When Lyra finally managed the sheep to open his jaw wide enough for the Ceasar, she nodded to him, signaling the next action. The beast chuckled, grinning with a whole set of pearly white and razor-sharp teeth, more than ready to strike. After several strokes on his shaft with his strong hand, he guided the pointy tip towards widespread lips, getting past them with one, decisive shove.

Alex groaned with eyes open wide in surprise, feeling Ceasar's heavy, stretched-out ballsack against his throat, grazing against the fuzzy wool. He felt Lyra's hand firmly holding his chin, keeping it in place and forcing it as down as possible. Seeing this, the gray wolf absolutely had no problem with repeatedly fucking his mouth, making loud clapping sounds with his sack against the sheep's throat.

"Finally some fresh meat. Thanks, mom- Lyra." He said, quickly changing his words, trying not to look weak in eyes of Brutus who kept watching the scene unfolding. Wolfess couldn't help herself but snicker, knowing well that both of her 'boys' were treating her more than a simple woman who just happened to be slightly older than them. After all, she did most of the thinking and decisions around here.

Trying to suppress his thoughts, Caesar focused entirely on turning Alex into a personal fucktoy, pushing his member deep into his mouth, almost hitting the back of his throat, making him gag. Lyra shushed the sheep quietly, smooching his cheek again while softly rubbing his fluffy hair. She believed in him but helped wolves completely obliterate him with their massive dicks.

Caesar wheezed, his actions getting more irregular and impatient, wanting to get a quick relief instead of playing with the sheep for longer. Lyra didn't object to that, knowing well it was merely the beginning of their long day with a new guest, getting excited by just watching how her friend was savagely penetrating Alex's throat. With free hand, she squished her breast and tugged on the already hardened nipple, adding to the sensations.

"Give it all to him, sweetie. Just let it go, I'm sure you have a lot more inside those big boys..." she murmured, looking at Ceasar's sizeable ballsack swaying back and forth with each of his motions. Knowing her friends, the gray wolf was close to his first release. And as always, Lyra was right.

"Ah! Bloody hell!" Caesar placed both of his hands on each of Alex's shoulders for support, shoving almost the entirety of his twitching shaft inside him, while the swiftly formed knot was just outside his mouth, thicker than a wolf's arm like two giant balls stuck on respective sides. With each powerful throb, he pumped copious amounts of pearly-white, thick fluid into sheep's stomachs. After a long moment that felt like an eternity for the fluffy guest, the gray wolf finally pulled out his shaft, coating some of the guest's wool with the last drops of jizz.

"I'm sure you're not done. Mommy will not be happy if little Ceasar will just goes for a nap. Look, how he's ready for you..." Lyra chuckled, rubbing Alex's wooly stomach with her broad palm, occasionally pulling on it with her fingers. The wolf blushed visibly, scoffing at her, although embarrassed.

"Don't call me little, alright? Besides, I was only catching some breath. Hey, Brutus. Are you just going to stand there and jerk off? There's some work to do, giving this twink real hospitality of these woods. A night which he will not forget. "He said, turning his head towards the black-furred wolf who indeed was stroking his similarly sized member in complete silence. He shrugged with his massive shoulder, coming closer to other friends.

Lyra shifted herself a little, making a few ruffling noises mostly made by sheep's fleece and sheets below them. From below him, wolfess managed to grasp Alex's inner thighs, forcing his legs to spread apart, while moving his rump upwards, exposing the fuzzy butt cheeks. It made Ceasar only more ravenous, seeing the sheep's tiny and tight entrance. He stroked his slightly softened shaft, coating Alex's legs with the last drop of thick fluids, before lining the shaft between the buttocks.

Brutus stopped observing what the other friend was doing, casually approaching the sheep's opened mouth still trying to catch some breath. It was far too late for him to fight back, submitting to the savage wolf completely. He begged Lyra silently, looking at her with his puppy eyes, but the woman not only ignored his pleas, but she also encouraged Brutus to continue with a simple nod and a mischievous smile.

The black wolf nodded back, swiftly shoving most of the shaft inside him, just like the other male, although without unnecessary maw noises, able to control his breath better. Caesar watched him for a short while, right before changing his focus back on the ass at hand, so close to the pointy, already sensitive tip. He grasped both of the sheep's legs keeping them up in the air, pushing his hips forward. He let out a long, loud groan, clearly enjoying the moment of pure bliss. Alex tried to scream, but only muffled noises escaped his throat, currently busy with Brutus' massive shaft.

"Shhhh... it's okay sweetheart. Mommy's here and will take care of you. Just take it all like the big boy you are. I know you can do it..." she rubbed his cheek softly, before smooching it again with her lips, proud of herself and her methods. Ceases sighed, rolling his eyes briefly, feeling slightly embarrassed by his older friend's demeanor, but he had to endure it, just like the black wolf who didn't even react.

The room was now filled with repeating clapping noises of both heavy and large ballsacks, hitting sheep's throat and butt all that time when both wolves were using him like a mere plaything. While Lyra wasn't exactly participating in the fun, she enjoyed the sheep's warmth and fuzzy, soft wool, like she was hugging a giant plush toy. She thought it was such a great decision to remove her clothes beforehand.

It quite surprised both Lyra and Ceasar when Brutus was almost done with sheep, his breathing getting only slightly more irregular than usual. The stone-cold beast made out a single, rather quiet grunt after releasing a few sizeable drops down the sheep's throat, holding his head in place. Right after pulling out, he coated Alex's chest with the rest of his spunk, before taking a seat on the other bed, completely calm like nothing happened.

"I hope you enjoyed that, sweetheart. Whenever you're ready, you can repeat that. But it's your decision..." she warmly smiled at the black wolf, not trying to enforce her beliefs on anyone, except the smaller, adorable people covered with fantastic, fluffy wool from head to toe. Since one of them stepped away, she now observed the other wolf and his actions. And there was a lot to watch, making her only more excited with each further moment, her large tits still squishing sheep's sides.

"Finally, someone with such a tight ass. Previous ones were wide like a cauldron, but this little fellow is just perfect..." Caesar grunted, pushing his pelvis forward, exhaling loudly after each powerful thrust. Alex's inner walls kept squeezing the wolf's thick shaft, massaging it involuntarily while milking out its juices at the same time. Since his mouth was now free, Alex moaned out loud with his eyes closed shut, hoping this madness will end up soon.

"If you're close, don't hold back, sweetheart. You deserve it." Lyra winked at the gray wolf, hugging sheep from behind with the entirety of her already bountiful figure. Caesar tried to ignore her words, although feeling that he had to let it all out eventually. He enjoyed the moment, still with sheep's raised legs almost upon his massive shoulders, eventually getting deeper inside him. The wolf's eyes opened and widened, not able to suppress himself from finishing.

"Oh, damn! Fuck!" He exclaimed, the bulbous knot forming once more at the base of his gigantic dick. This time he locked himself inside Alex, the thick part spreading inner walls painfully, while pouring copious amounts of the load into his aching asshole. Sheep gritted his teeth, barely able to breathe, while Lyra massaged his small posture, trying to calm him down.

"Shhh, it's okay. It's almost over..." she whispered, just when Ceasar finished unloading his jizz, taking deep breaths to calm down, his muscles tense and his chest going up and down with each deep breath. Being locked inside, he couldn't pull out, forced to join the pair on the bed, waiting awkwardly for his cock to soften.

"See? I'm so proud of you. But look at your precious wool, sweetie. So dirty and smelly." She said, noticing how a lot of his fuzzy fleece was now covered with a massive amount of canine cum. "I don't think we can take it all out with a simple bath. I'm afraid we have to do this the hard way."

Brutus watched them silently, his gaze as stone cold as before, while Ceasar couldn't stop grinning, knowing what had to happen next. Still having a sweet smile on her face, Lyra reached into her nightstand next to the bed, taking out a pair of manual clippers, probably the best tool for such an occasion. The sheep gasped, finally realizing what was going to happen.

"N-no, please. Don't." He yelped, finally getting his voice back after all this harsh treatment. Alex wiggled, held tight with Lyra's muscular arm. "Don't do this. I'll do anything for you, just leave my wool alone!"

"Tsk, tsk. I thought you were better than this. So feisty and for what?" Her demeanor suddenly changed whenever her 'child' was disobedient. Then she smiled again, giving him another hug. "It's for your safety. You don't want to run around smelling of wolf cum, sweat, and musk, don't you? Now, stop wiggling and let me do all the work, shall we?"

Caesar helped her out, keeping Alex from moving too much, by grasping his shoulder and pressing his abdomen against sheep's, still with the bulbous knot deep inside. Having a good opportunity to eventually start her work, Lyra pressed clippers' handles several times, right before pressing metallic razors against his skin.

SNAP!

A handful of locks flew on the bed, like a bunch of feathers from a falling bird. First blood, although as precious, jizz coated fleece. Seeing this trophy, Lyra didn't stop for one second, continuing her quite cruel but also necessary in her mind work. Alex sobbed quietly, not able to do anything besides accepting his defeat. Lyra sighed, hating to see him in a such pathetic state.

"It will be finished soon, dear. Think about all the fun you just had and many other times with the boys shortly. You'll see this place as your second home. And perhaps, maybe your only one." She kissed his forehead, snapping another bunch of the dirty wool, adding it to the slowly growing pile right under her heavily swaying breasts. She looked, seeing the left side of his chest, now completely bare of any fuzzy wool. But she barely began her work. The wolfess snipped several more times, this time on the other side of his frame, ignoring his silent pleas and sobbing. He had to grow up someday, after all.

All the cut wool fell down his stomach between his legs, past the knot and buttocks, forcing Alex to look away, unable to watch not only his precious fleece getting sheared off but also at the reminder of other violation, locked inside his aching ass. Lyra kept smooching his forehead to ease his pain, before kissing off some of his tears like the good mommy she tried to be.

"Now, for the arms, stomach, and legs, sweetie." She whispered, right before cutting all the wool from Alex's shoulder, which also contained quite a lot of canine seed, astonished at how messy the boys were. But all of them except the sheep knew it was just an excuse to violate and punish him further. The large tufts from both of his shoulders joined the already large piles on each side of the sobbing Alex. Lyra had the patience of a saint, still able to comfort him while he kept acting like that.

Proud of her work, wolfess used the clippers against Alex's stomach and abdomen, experienced enough to shear even the thickest parts of his fuzzy wool, wondering if she can use it afterward, obviously when they're properly washed out of that thick semen. Lyra had to be extra careful while working just around sheep's still raging erection, although completely abandoned by all of them, reminding herself it should be fixed sometime later.

Lyra snicked to herself, seeing Ceasar still deep inside Alex's ass with the thick and hard knot, clipping all the hair around the entrance, right before stretching sheep's big ballsack, shaving it completely as well. Once she was done with that, wolfess leaned towards his legs, continuing her crusade against the filthy wool.

"Almost done, almost done." She cooed, knowing well she had to shear away all the wool out of his back, even if it was pristine and free from canine jizz. But as a mother figure, she had to make even the hardest decisions, sometimes breaking others' hearts for their own good. She raised his left leg, cutting away all the wool from it and the thick thigh, enjoying the moment and how adorable he started looking.

After finishing with his front, Lyra moved his body around with some help from the other wolf, placing poor sheep on his deeply shaven belly. The wolfess eventually finished his legs, going upwards towards the fuzzy buttocks, ignoring the magnificent sight of canine cock and sizeable ballsacks of both males. She tried to be extra careful, working on each of the butt cheeks, cutting all the wool off it.

She let out a quiet gasp, seeing the sheep's butt now entirely free of the white fleece, not able to stop herself from playfully spanking it, just once. His butt jiggled visibly, while Alex groaned quietly, feeling deeply humiliated. But when she worked upward his back and shoulders again, Alex gave up.

"My wool. My precious wool, you monsters!" Alex sobbed loudly, wiggling his body, trying to escape and forgetting that previous attempts were just as pathetic, having the same outcome. Lyra snapped, clearly disappointed and fed up with his crying, losing all of her copious amounts of patience. With free hand, she spanked his ass hard, before repeating for several times.

"Naughty boy! I'm giving you shelter, food, and all of our love and you're repaying us with insults and tears? Mommy is so disappointed in you. I wanted to leave your precious and adorable alone for your good behavior but that ship was sealed. Oh, just wait."

With a stern look on her face, Lyra stopped being gentle, shearing all the wool away from his back, his sobbing only fueling her cold anger. Her heart sank, forced to be harsher against such a precious, little boy. But children had to learn hard lessons, especially from loving people like herself.

The sight of gigantic piles of wool on the sheath and the floor didn't make her happy as she previously anticipated, still upset with Alex. Sighing, she pulled on the hair on top of his head, leaning closer to his drooped ear, whispering.

"I'm forgiving you, but I'll not forget it. But don't worry, we'll mold you into a perfect boy, even if it's the last thing in my life." Still grasping his hair, Lyra made a few snapping noises with the tool, slowly pressing the razors against the scalp. Caesar couldn't help himself, but spank the sheep's bulbous and jiggly ass, entertained by its movements. Besides, he had to punish Alex as well.

With a chilling gaze, wolfess cut the hair deeply, leaving nothing but a short buzz cut on his head in the sounds of dry slaps, quiet sobbing, and cuts of her clippers. With artistic precision, she successfully removed everything from the top of Alex's head, adding the rest of the precious locks onto the massive piles of wool.

With a loud pop, the wolf finally managed to pull out his soft and gigantic member, spraying the last drop of cum on the already cut wool, quite impressed with how much work Lyra just did, almost without his help. Brutus said nothing during the whole encounter, acting like a shadow, silent but intimidating.

"Stand up." She told the sheep sternly.

Alex barely stood up on his wobbly legs, shaking visibly, trying to cover his crotch and naked chest, feeling indecently exposed like never. He wanted to cry out loud, but he shed all the tears.

"We're going to wash while you'll stay here and clean this mess, got it? But if you do good, we'll reward you handsomely." She said, leaving the bed while taking both of the other wolves with them. She turned back, smirking at the completely bare sheep. "A threeway this time."

*****

It took quite some time when the naked Alex to get rid of the foul-smelling wool, his own precious fleece. It broke his heart, handling all of the sheared hair, tossing them outside into one, a gigantic pile of wool. But the deed was done and he couldn't do anything to fix it.

While the wolves were dining again in the main room, completely exhausted, defeated, and humiliated beyond belief Alex went to the bedroom, forced to stay here at least for one night. But there was still one thing they didn't care about which made him visibly anxious.

His raging erection.

After all that fun, he still somewhat needed at least some relief. Alex sighed, not wanting to ask upset wolfess to help him out, although she probably wasn't angry at him anymore. But thinking it would backfire, the sheep decided to nurse him by himself, knowing well what he needed at that moment.

Alex grasped his member by its base with a firm grasp of his hand, slowly stroking his shaft up and down, feeling each strong throb against his palm, all the build-up frustration and abandonment, not to mention the humiliation. But just before he was on the right path of relief, someone opened the bedroom door.

Still, bare from head to toe, Lyra entered the room, seeing all the wool was gone, as requested. But instead of praising the sheep, she scolded him, quite disappointed by his actions.

"What do you think you're doing? You were supposed to wait for me once you're done. Tsk, tsk. Naughty boy. Let mommy take care of that for you." And just like a seductive predator, she slowly walked towards him, winking at the sheep and leaning against him, forcing Alex to lie on the bed. Towering above him, wolfess let her humongous breasts cover his face, her nipples teasing his lips.

"Lick them, boy. I know you want them." She murmured, before moaning happily when Alex obeyed her command, using his tongue against the thick, fleshy buds, sucking them gently like the good boy he was supposed to be. Lyra nursed him like the good mommy she aspired to be, while her hand roamed between his shaved legs, eventually finding what she looked for. She gave him a toothy grin, grasping the shaft firmly.

Almost smothering the poor sheep with her gigantic bosom, she stroked his impressively long member from base to the moist tip, enjoying its girth and how deliciously hard it was. Each throb was like a blessing to her, making her only hornier. But she knew it couldn't last too long, since they had so much fun just moments before.

"Moan as much and as loud however you want, sweetheart. Mommy permits you. Just let it all out, I believe in you..." she smiled warmly at him, not able to upset him for too long, apparently having a too soft heart for naughty boys like him. Alex kept sucking, groaning quietly into her breasts, shaking visibly. After just mere seconds, he let out the loudest moan this day, spraying his seed all over her hand, making the rest of it fall on the sheets. Lyra smooched his forehead, before licking the cum off her fingers, delighted with its taste.

"I'll stay a while longer if you want, dear. I know you're enjoying my warmth..." she whispered, his face still completely covered with canine breasts. While he wasn't able to speak or even express himself, Alex couldn't wish for a better finale to this long day.